Wu Fei laughed secretly in his heart, what a commotion, the old man must have a demon beast on his body, and then nodded and said: "Yes, there is a senior, he teleported to Shucheng from here!"

Mrs. Chixia snorted coldly: "That old guy is old with qualifications, and he actually ignores the old lady's questioning, and he was used by the old lady to practice!"

Wu Fei broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Why do you ask him and he ignores it?"

Mrs. Chixia took out a portrait and said, "I asked him if he had seen you, he actually had a nose out of anger, I asked him twice, and he actually said, Lao Tzu will not tell you if he has seen it!"

Wu Fei saw that the portrait was himself, this should be Mrs. Chixia's way of remembering herself, drawing it on paper, she couldn't help crying and laughing, and said, "How can a lady ask someone like this." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "He then thought that the old man looked at him a little strangely just now, and it turned out that Mrs. Chixia had asked him about his portrait.

Seeing Mrs. Chixia patting Wu Fei on the shoulder, it was obvious that the two were very familiar, and at this time, the middle-aged man guarding the teleportation array had a slightly ugly face, he knew that Wu Fei was a disciple of Xiaozhulin, and he thought that the Xiaozhulin faction was just a small sect on the Northwest Road, but he didn't know that his companion's cultivation was so high, so he had already collected two hundred and twenty silver stones and let him go.

Wu Fei said: "I still have to rush to Shucheng, does the lady have a gold stone with her?"

Mrs. Chixia nodded and said, "Yes!" Saying that, Wu Fei walked towards the teleportation array, and at a glance saw Zheng Qiliang shrinking into the crowd, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took him out, and raised his hand to slap him twice.

Wu Fei hurriedly stopped: "Madam, don't blame them for this, the city lords here are really hateful, and they all do this because of resentment." ”

Mrs. Chixia glared at Zheng Qiliang, threw him out, and said viciously: "Get out, according to the style of the old lady when she was the city lord in Qiguan City, I will definitely lock you up and hang you for half a month!"

Zheng Qiliang covered his face and trembled, apologized again and again, and said secretly: "This evil woman is actually a city lord, the old man who was a fifth-level cultivator just now was injured by her, it seems that her strength is by no means ordinary!"

When the two came to the teleportation array, Mrs. Chixia asked the middle-aged man, "We are going to Shucheng, how many gold and stones do you want to collect?"

The middle-aged man shouted: "Husband and wife two silver stones, this Lin, Lin Shaoxia, originally wanted to collect twenty, but now they will also receive two!"

Hearing that the middle-aged man was so standard, everyone outside showed resentful expressions, Mrs. Chixia took out a few gold stones and threw them to the middle-aged man, pointed to the people outside the teleportation array, and said: "Dozens of them are old women's people, even if two silver stones per person are cheap for you, if you want to go to Shucheng, come in with me now, the old lady is in a good mood today, I have a treat!"

Wu Fei saw Zhu Laosan rushing to the front, but Zheng Qiliang did not come over.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said, "Madam, you, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this, right?" The eight guards also leaned forward to block everyone who were about to enter the teleportation array.

Mrs. Chixia sneered: "You go and tell the person surnamed Miao, just say that it is the person released by Mrs. Chixia in Qiguan City, if he has the guts, he will come to Shucheng to find me, and see if he wants to be the city lord!"

Although the eight guards wanted to stop it, the middle-aged man didn't have the courage to stop it, and everyone rushed into the teleportation array with a hula.

Wu Feiqi said: "Madame knows Miao Wenbin, the city lord of Bahe City?"

Mrs. Chixia said disdainfully: "The surname Miao is just a silver-like pewter spear head, speaking of which, the old lady is the position of the city lord of Qiguan City that was snatched from him, and when I was cultivating at the fourth level, I beat him all over the ground to find teeth, I didn't expect him to get better and better, and he ran to Bahe City to be the city lord!"

When Zhu Laosan heard this, he couldn't help but rejoice: "Then madam, why don't you do it again, beat the surnamed Miao down, and you will be the city lord!"

The people around echoed and said, "Yes, yes, madam, come, we must support it with both hands and feet!"

Wu Fei gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Chixia and said, "Madame has been the person who has been the lord of the city, and she is so popular everywhere!"

Mrs. Chixia glared at the middle-aged man outside the match, and shouted: "Why are you still stunned, if you don't transmit it again, believe it or not, the old lady screwed off your head and kicked it as a ball!"

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to disobey, he ordered someone to open the teleportation array, and in the flash of light, he glanced at Wu Fei deeply, imprinted the appearance of this young man in his heart, and said secretly: "What kind of character is Lin Fei of Xiaozhulin, who can actually make such a powerful friend with such a powerful cultivation!"

When those people were teleported away, the middle-aged man stomped his feet fiercely, took out the jade plaque and prepared to report to the city lord, and when the report was not reported, a yellow cloud fell from the city, and two black-clothed people appeared in front of everyone with a white-clothed young man.

This young man's clothes seem to be simple, but in fact he is very exquisite, and the white robe that is as soft and flowing as silk is by no means made of ordinary materials.

As soon as the three of them fell, a man in black immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Call your city lord to come out and meet my young master!"

The middle-aged man was stunned, whose young master is this, he is so arrogant? When he saw that the two black-clothed people were fifth-level cultivators, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, where did he dare to slack off, and immediately smashed the jade card and notified the city lord Miao Wenbin.

A moment later, Miao Wenbin arrived in a hurry with two maids, and as soon as he saw the young man, he immediately pounced, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Bahe City Lord Miao Wenbin, see Young Master Sima!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, this young man was actually Sima Yiming, the first young man in Shucheng.

Sima Shao glanced at Miao Wenbin coldly, and asked slowly: "You, have you seen this young man?" He waved his hand, and a portrait appeared, the young man in the portrait was Wu Fei, but he added a thick scar on his face, obviously this portrait had already existed, and the scar was added later.

Miao Wenbin was taken aback and said, "Yes, there is this young man, he was still here just now!"

Sima Shao asked as if muttering to himself: "So, this kid is not dead, where did he go?"

Miao Wenbin kowtowed and said: "This young man is going to Shucheng, because the gold and stone he carries is not enough, he may go to the Daba Spirit Stone Shop to exchange for gold and stone!"

The middle-aged man guarding the formation stepped forward and knelt down and said, "City Lord, no, that young man was taken by a woman named Chixia and has been teleported to Shucheng!"

Miao Wenbin couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard Mrs. Chixia's name.

Sima Shao glanced at Miao Wenbin playfully, and said, "Very good, he is only afraid that he will go back to Shucheng to participate in the competition, you surnamed Miao have really done a good job this time!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the two black-clothed people jumped up, took Sima Shao into the air, and galloped away in the direction of Shucheng, they did not use the teleportation array, because the distance of five hundred miles, for the master of the fifth layer, it was only the time of two incense sticks.

Miao Wenbin chewed Sima Shao's words, and cold sweat couldn't help but flow down his forehead.